In Type-Moon, it all starts with adopting Sakura.

Weber immediately realized something.

"Love and I come from the same world. Although my experiences over the past few decades may not have been much different from those of King Arthur in your world, our life experiences and life journeys are already far apart."

Artoria replied, "In any case, even if you have some grudges against me in this world, you don't need to take it too seriously in front of me. I'm just a little curious about how you in this world have grown after that war."

"Oh, I see..."

Upon hearing this, Weber nodded.

He realized that not only was Lovi different from the one he knew, but even King Arthur was not the one he knew, and he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

Having experienced that war and been an enemy, it's impossible for him not to resent King Arthur.

Kenneth died at the hands of the opposing Master.

Iskandar's Divine Wheel was also destroyed by the opponent, resulting in the loss of his ability to stay airborne in the final battle, which led to his being annihilated by Gilgamesh in one fell swoop.

He had also reviewed the situation and concluded that if Kamui Wheel were still intact, Iskandar would have had a chance to escape even if the Reality Barrier was broken. Although he also knew that even if that guy died in battle, he would definitely not run away.

But he still had some personal feelings about King Arthur.

However, since the other party, like Lo Wei, was not from his own world, and he knew very well that his strength in the other party's hands was probably only that of an ant, although he had never seen the strength of the living King Arthur, he could make a conclusion based solely on Saber's performance in the Fourth Holy Grail War.

and……

Weber looked at Lowe again and silently clenched his fist.

More than things he should have let go of long ago, he wanted to know what choices his other self had made, and what Kenneth's fate was in that world. That was what he wanted to know most.

Seeing Weber's longing gaze, Lowe, who understood his feelings, nodded gently and then asked him to take him to a quieter place to talk.

At that moment, the group of magicians around him were looking at Webber with envy, who was able to get so close to Loewy.

Although the monarch had told them to prioritize El-Melloi II as much as possible, and that he hadn't told them anything else because it involved too much, they really couldn't understand why such a guy was so favored by Rowe.

When Weber led Rowe into the house to discuss things in detail, they wanted to follow, but Rowe raised his hand to stop them. They dared not disobey Rowe's will, so they could only reluctantly stop.

Although Lowe did not want these guys to bother him, he was not arrogant or domineering, but rather gave these magicians something to look forward to.

He told the magicians that the person in charge of Chaldea would be arriving soon and would be in charge of the handover. He added that they could talk to him about anything they wanted to discuss.

Lowe calmly passed the work to Dr. Roman.

The magicians, who were initially somewhat disappointed, immediately woke up after hearing the news.

Although the task of pleasing Rowe was monopolized by El-Melloi II, they understood that things had to be done step by step. Since it was not so easy to please Rowe, they would start with the people around him.

The person in charge of Chaldea?

If we consider the deity, the other party would probably be someone like a priest.

If we can win over this person, will we still have to worry about how to get along with Luo Wei later?

but……

That's their idea, but these magicians aren't fools; they're all cunning old foxes. Coupled with their extreme egos, they usually only believe what they see.

Although they dared not act rashly or ask directly because of that unlucky guy in the Legal Affairs Department, they still harbored suspicions.

After all, Lo Wei's appearance was too simple and too low-key.

We don't need to expect golden lotuses to spring from the ground or holy light to descend from the sky, but at least there should be some special things, right?

However, Lovi himself lacked the prestige that a god should have, as well as the aura that a mage should exude.

They couldn't even detect the mystery and magic inherent in the magician himself; he seemed just like an ordinary person.

Arriving on a motorcycle was completely different from their imagined image of a god's grand entrance, altering the heavens and shaking the earth. They could have easily imitated the Blue Mage and unleashed his magic to demonstrate his power, but instead, Luo Wei appeared here in such an ordinary way. If it weren't for the fact that the photos were identical, they would have thought they had mistaken him for someone else.

So now these guys can't help but start to have doubts.

Did that idiot in the law and political science department make a mistake? Actually, it was some kind of special attack.

They were also scammed, and that's what happens when you do it.

Some of them even had secret conversations, discussing whether Lo Wei was all show and no substance.

Because they were communicating secretly using magic, and everyone present was considered an elite, Waver couldn't detect it due to his insufficient magical skills, and Artoria was completely unaware because she had never studied magic.

Therefore, only Rowe was able to decipher their internal magical communication method and hear the content of their conversation.

He stopped walking after hearing these discussions.

Then he glanced back at them.

Seeing this, Weber asked with some confusion, "What's wrong, Rowe?"

"No, it's nothing."

Luo Wei gently shook his head.

He wasn't angry because of these guys' doubts.

After all, his realm was a completely introspective one, a level that these guys couldn't understand. That's why he had a kind of return to simplicity, without revealing even the slightest bit of power.

Since they are no longer able to be judged by common sense, their suspicions are understandable.

but……

He also knew that pretending to be profound or acting like a riddle teller was useless; in such situations, a more appropriate approach was more effective.

"It's nothing, let's go."

So he shook his head and walked into the research institute with Weber.

Outside the door, the magicians breathed a sigh of relief as he finally left, and then began to communicate openly without any further concealment.

What do you guys think?

Someone asked this question.

"I don't understand it, but it's just ordinary... It doesn't look like a god of magic at all, but more like an ordinary person."

"Yes, that's how I feel too."

"So, could it be that the guys in the Legal Affairs Department did this on purpose to mess with us? I really can't imagine that he is a god."

"..."

As they exchanged their words, the magicians outside began to have their doubts. Some were even on the verge of angrily calling Rowe a fraud and saying he was wasting their time.

"Hmm? Did you feel something was a little strange?"

Amidst the public outrage, someone suddenly uttered this statement.

"what?"

Everyone couldn't help but become curious.

The man replied with some confusion, "It's just that the surrounding temperature suddenly warmed up. Although we've all taken precautions, it's still unavoidable to feel the cold in a place like Antarctica. But just now, I noticed that the cold wind completely disappeared, and it was replaced by a warm current... Didn't you guys feel that?"

"Hmm? It seems to be true..."

Upon hearing his words, the other magicians immediately realized what was happening. They looked at their palms and indeed felt a warm current flowing through their limbs.

"Did the weather suddenly get warmer?"

"That's impossible. What kind of weather could suddenly raise the temperature by more than ten degrees?"

"So what exactly happened?"

"Ah! Wait a minute—!!"

However, just as they were wondering why, someone suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"what happened?"

The others turned to look at him upon hearing the sound.

"You, you all, look quickly—!"

"It's here...it's really here?!"

The next moment, the figure who had just exclaimed in surprise shakily stretched out his finger and pointed towards the layer of ice below, and the other magicians also turned their gazes away.

"Um?!"

"This, this is—?!"

All the magicians stared wide-eyed, so shocked they were speechless. The magicians who had doubted Rowe were so frightened they collapsed to the ground, swallowing hard.

Because, at this moment, on the ground...

While none of them were aware of it.

A colossal primordial rune appeared beneath their feet, covering the entire research station like a magic circle, insulating everyone from the cold, yet not a single shard of ice or snow melted—a scene straight out of a miracle!

At this moment, they realized that Lo Wei had indeed displayed his miracles, but they were simply too blind to notice.

The next instant, the magician and the few who had been hesitant and apprehensive knelt down before the research station, shouting and begging for divine forgiveness. Those who remained steadfast lay prostrate on the ground, feeling the warmth and power contained within the divine rune, their eyes filled with fervor, and constantly chanting prayers.

"Is this a replay of a myth?!"

"The rune magic of the Age of Gods! Exquisite, truly exquisite!"

Soon, a violent commotion broke out around the entire research station.

Chapter 328 The Clock Tower's Frenzied Offering

About an hour after we parted ways with Luo Wei and the others, in the Antarctic snow...

Amidst the swirling white snow in the air, a figure with long orange hair finally arrived near the location of the research station after a long journey.

He was none other than Dr. Roman, who had endured many hardships.

Because he was in such a hurry to leave this time, he was still wearing the same Chaldea employee uniform that he usually wore. Although there were some warm measures inside, it was still too thin. Now, walking on the ice field where the temperature was tens of degrees below zero, Dr. Roman's teeth and limbs still couldn't help but tremble.

But for him, this was not the most torturous thing. What was even more unbearable was that because the Chaldea had not used the hangar for more than a year of human restoration, many of the equipment inside had not been inspected. As a result, his snowmobile, which he had just picked out and had only undergone a rough inspection before setting off, broke down halfway through the journey.

This left him stuck in the middle of the road, making it difficult for him to either return the way he came or continue forward. However, thinking that Rowe and the others were probably almost there, Dr. Roman gritted his teeth, wiped his nose, and, leaning on his snow cane, continued to grope his way forward.

Along the way, he was almost driven crazy by the terrible weather and the vast expanse of white. There wasn't a single person in the entire snowfield. The only living creatures he could see were penguins passing by, staring at him like he was an idiot. The only saving grace was that there were no polar bears in Antarctica. If communication with Da Vinci hadn't still been possible, his mood would undoubtedly have been even more devastated today.

"Alright, alright, Romani, we're almost there. Relax, it's just a short journey, you'll get through it."

In the communications room, Leonardo da Vinci sat in Dr. Roman's seat, holding a black coffee and smiling as he spoke.

"How can they bully me like this! They actually abandoned me all by myself, they've really gone too far!"